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Knigi - eto perepletennye lyudi. - A.S. Makarenko

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              Iozef Ejhendorf

    LUNNAYA NOCH'

Kazalos', nebo zemlyu tiho
Potselovalo pered snom,
CHtob lish' ono odno ej snilos'
V prozrachnom sumrake nochnom.

Skol'zil po nivam veter teplyj,
Kolos'ev dvigalas' volna...
I peresheptyvalis' list'ya,
I noch' v zvezdah byla yasna...

I, shiroko raspraviv kryl'ya,
Dusha moya v tishi nochnoj
Neslas' nad spyascheyu dolinoj,
Neslas' kak budto by domoj...

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